Chapter 1 - Mom and Daughter
"Hey, mister, can I have a ride on your bike?" I looked up to see one of the sweetest eighteen year olds, very well developed and spilling out of her bikini, she passed C cup long ago, with very shapely legs as she stood before me in her bikini, which looked like it had been purchased before she began developing. I honestly believe I could see just a little of her nipple on each side of the bikini top.
"Go ask your mother. If she says yes then get some clothes on and I'll take you for a ride."
I was riding across West Virginia enjoying the sunshine and winding roads. I had just passed a 'Gentleman's Club' but it was too soon to stop so I pulled into a hotel about 30 minutes down the road. I had planned on getting a room then going back and watch some T &. A, and if I got lucky come back to the room and knock off a slice. I figured giving the kid a ride would be a way to kill some time. Then I met mama!
This tall, leggy brunette wearing a tight halter top, displaying two D cups and tight shorts that caused my shorts to get tight walked up to me.
"I understand you want to give my daughter a ride", this goddess says to me.
"Actually, your daughter was asking for the ride. But, I'll give you a ride any time you want."
"Let's do it this way. Take my daughter for a ride, as long as she wants. When she's happy, bring her back to room 31, and we can talk about my ride."
Thirty minutes on the bike was all Brittany could take, or wanted to take. It was about as much as I could take as well. It started out innocent enough but soon turned into a most erotic experience. When Brittany first got on the bike she did as she was told. She sat back and held on to my waist. When I went around a particularly sharp curve at high speed she took the opportunity to scoot up against me and grab me around the waist. I only had a Tee shirt on and she hadn't gotten much more than the bathing suit on for the ride. Brittany had on a half Tee with no bra. With those firm tits poking into my back I was beginning to get aroused. I never thought that a sweet little teen could get me this excited.
As we rode on she began to relax and explore my body. When she was rubbing my chest it felt good and I knew I shouldn't have let it go any further but like I said, it felt good. Soon she was rubbing my stomach and before I knew it she had started rubbing my cock though my jeans. Soon I was at full attention and she seemed excited herself. She was beginning to breathe hard.
"Let's go back," she said. "I've had enough fun on the bike." We turned around and headed back to the motel.
When I pulled up in front of room 31 Brittany's mother was waiting for us. I was concerned that she might be mad because we were gone for so long. But she had a smile on her face and greeted her daughter with, "Was it as good as you expected?"
"Even better." replied Brittany.
We both dismounted and moved into the motel room with mom. As soon as we were inside Grace, I soon learned her name, closed, locked, and bolted the door. My first reaction was to run so when I turned around I must have had a shocked look on my face because Grace assured me that they didn't have anything bad planned.
"You must be hot from being out in the sun on your bike. Why don't you cool down and make yourself comfortable like Brittany is? I turned around to find Brittany wearing only a smile. That was all it took. My telephone pole sprang to attention and began demanding to be released from my jeans.
"What are you two up to?" I asked as I turned around to Grace. Then my jaw dropped because there stood Grace naked as the day she was born. Her pussy had been shaved clean. And my suspicions were confirmed that Grace did not need anything to hold her D cups up. So I got down on my knees to worship the goddess. I walked forward on my knees and sniffed the aroma of her wonderful, hairless cunt. As my nose approached her cunt she spread her legs. I took this as an open invitation to taste the nectar of this goddess.